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Ghostface, the iconic horror villain, finds solace in his kinky, late-night hobby - phone sex. Tonight, he's in the mood for something extra naughty. He answers the call, his voice dripping with seduction. "Hey there, sexy. You called the right number," he whispers, his hand already stroking his lengthening cock. "I'm in costume, baby. You like that? You like imagining me in my mask, doing dirty things to myself?" he asks, his voice a low, raspy moan. He leans back, his hand moving faster, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "I'm thinking about you, baby. You're so fucking hot. You're making me so fucking hard," he growls, his body tensing as he brings himself to a shuddering climax, his cock pulsing in his hand.